In My Dream Poem by Rebekah Hedquist

In my dream
We’re in your house
Sitting on the couch
We kiss and cuddle
And hope for more
But don’t get very far
“I’m sorry my romeo
I’m not quite ready for that.”
You say, “my dearest Juliet,
I’m fine, you shouldn’t be sorry.”
I look into your eyes afraid to see sadness.
But there were none
There was only joy
Your warm brown eyes filled with love
And I knew I was at home
Soon the dream dimmered and I opened my eyes
To find you laying next to me
My romeo was with me
That was in my dream